readx;? There are dozens of large and small nomadic tribes in the Gale Steppe, but the Sakharu family has been ruling the steppe for a long time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The former head of the Sakharu family, Saghfei, was brave and good at fighting, and he was called the first warrior of the steppe, leading the warriors of the Gale Steppe to fight bravely.

He has defeated the invasions of the Raging Tempest Grassland and other tribes on the Tempest Grassland many times, and has established a great reputation on the prairie, and he does not dare to attack easily.

However, Sagwen died of a sudden illness, and his son Sagwen hastily succeeded him as the tribal chief, who was eighteen years old and a young man.

He inherited his father's courage, and he is known as a "hero" sooner or later, and he is very supportive of him from all over the Gale Prairie.

But since he became a powerful man like his father, after all, there are still two words "morning and evening" in the middle, and now he is limited by his age after all.

The tribes of the Stormstorm Meadows and the Raging Meadows seized the opportunity to bully them three times, although Sagwin was furious about it.

But now that the whole prairie is turbulent, the situation is dark and difficult to understand, and it is not the time to start a war lightly, so he has to swallow his anger.

"Damn, those bastards in the Raging Wind Grassland, even if they make some small moves behind their backs, they blatantly come to snatch the war horses?"

Sagwen paced angrily back and forth in the tent, and he hadn't eaten for days after getting the news, and his lungs were about to burst.

Although the war horse was robbed after leaving the Gale Grassland, their grassland people have always paid attention to credit, and others bought war horses from him.

He has the obligation to ensure the safety of his patrons, so he walked out of the scope of the gale grassland and even took people and horses away, which is too bad for him?

Didn't he openly slap him in the face in front of hundreds of tribes in the prairie?

"Patriarch, even if this is the case, but the Medusa family is now supporting the Angry Wind Grassland, and they are now strong and strong, so we will swallow our anger for the time being, and don't worry too much about this matter, anyway, we won't have much to lose......"

A middle-aged man whispered comfort to Sagwen's side, who was Sagwin's uncle and Sagwi's younger brother Sal, who belonged to the typical Lord and faction.

"There's nothing to lose? It's true that there's nothing to lose, we took the money, and the war horses weren't robbed on our territory, but what do you want me to do on the prairie? Who else would dare to do business with me? My uncle, if my father is still alive, how dare these bastards behave like this?"

Sagwin glanced angrily at his weak uncle, and there was no place to let his anger out.

"But as the patriarch, you must consider the interests of the whole clan, and we represent the entire Gale Grassland, now that the Tempest Grassland is supported by the Blue Frost Kingdom, and the Raging Wind Grassland is supported by the Medusa family, they are all different from the past, and we can't clash with them head-on. ”

Thrall continued to persuade that although he had a weak personality, he was obviously much better than Sagwen's, and that he was indeed thinking about the whole tribe.

"Endure and endure, others are bullied to the doorstep, and they have to endure it, it's really embarrassing, bear it today, they come to grab the war horse, tomorrow endure it, I don't know what they are going to rob, these guys are so hateful, we must teach them a lesson!"

Sagwin gritted his teeth, after all, he was young and vigorous and didn't think about so many consequences, and the Raging Wind Prairie was indeed too deceitful.

"Patriarch, don't be impulsive, if it causes a conflict, with our strength, we can't beat the other two grasslands, if something really happens, we can't explain to your father and the god of the grassland, you have to think clearly. Sal still struggled to persuade him.

Just then a nomad came in and told the news, "Patriarch, Utia of the Breeze Steppe outside has asked to see you. ”

"Utia, Urgan's granddaughter, what is she doing here, is she alone?" asked Sagwen, puzzled.

She took these people with her, but they didn't seem to be prairie people, they should be outsiders. The nomad replied cautiously.

"Outsiders? How do they have anything to do with outsiders? I heard that they are very close to the Far East, and they should be outsiders who come at this time. ”

Sal pondered for a moment, and already had an answer in his mind, he was a rare representative of the intelligence faction of the Sakharu tribe.

"What are they?, uncle, do you know who they are?" asked Sagwen curiously, though he usually looked down on his uncle.

But in terms of using his brain, he still has to be too inferior to his uncle, after all, he is still young and loses in experience.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be someone from the Far East, the war horse they bought was snatched away, and it is normal for them to come to the door to ask for an explanation, but I don't know who is from the Far East to ask for it, this is troublesome, patriarch, otherwise, you hide first. ”

Thrall thought for a moment and immediately pushed Sagwen inside, letting him hide behind the curtain of the tent.

"Well, why should I hide? Sagwen was very upset.

"Patriarch, until you figure out the other party's purpose, it's better for you not to show up, we will take care of the loss, if you make any unreasonable requests, you won't be able to deal with it, I'll just send them away, you just hide here and don't come out, you must not come out." ”

Thrall repeatedly told Sagwin to shove him behind the curtain until Sagwin nodded and agreed not to come out again.

He then went to the tent to receive the guests from the Far East brought by Utia.

"Isn't this Mr. Sal? What about Patriarch Sagwen? I haven't seen him for a long time, and Uda and I came to see him. ”

After Utia led Lin Ye and his party into the big tent, she greeted Sal and searched the tent with her eyes.

"Ah, that patriarch has something to do and is not here, so I can handle it here, Tia, what are you doing here?"

Salpi smiled and said with a smile, he had never seen Lin Ye, and Lin Ye was wearing a cloak at this time.

His appearance as an Oriental with black hair and black eyes was so eye-catching that he had to be hidden.

Otherwise, it will not be good to get into unnecessary trouble.

"Are you out? Yes, these friends are friends from the Far East, and they want to ask about the war horse. Utia pointed to the leaves.

She did not directly name Lin Ye's identity, which was also requested by Lin Ye herself.

"War horses? Several guests are really sorry about the affairs of war horses, but you have to ask the people of the Angry Wind Grassland, after all, the war horses are no longer within our territory and are not under our control, so I am really sorry, when the patriarch returns, I will report it to him." ”

Sal played Tai Chi sleekly, and wanted to push the responsibility away.

"No, this lord, you are mistaken, we are not here to investigate the previous batch of war horses, but to buy a new batch of war horses. ”

Lin Ye stepped forward and said slowly. (To be continued.) )